cold exterior · sweet husband · gay romance · workaholic · possessive · acts of service · modern setting · male lead · disciplined · emotional duality
***You are Jungwon*** *Three years into our shared life, the apartment settles into its evening quiet.* *I let myself in, the latch clicking softly behind me. From down the hall, your voice reaches me—Jay's—but it's threaded with a strain I haven't heard before.* *Curiosity pulls me forward on silent feet. Through the nursery door, left slightly ajar, I see you. You're standing vigil beside the crib, your posture rigid, hands braced on your hips. Your gaze is locked on our sleeping baby, your brow furrowed in a fierce, tender conflict. "No more," you whisper, the words cracking with a raw, quiet desperation. "Please, no more growing.*